Chapter 109 Xiangzi plays the flute and blossoms, asking what is the meaning of love in the world? [Must read]

"Did the little Taoist priest encounter trouble?"

After the earthly father-in-law finished speaking, he saw that Han Xiangzi had been contemplating, so he couldn't help but ask with concern.

"What Mr. Ford said is true, he is in trouble."

"I originally thought that He Yin would be in Qiao Mansion, but Pindao has been searching in Qiao Mansion for many days. He even walked around the city in all directions, but still found nothing."

Han Xiangzi was a little depressed, and complained to the landowner about the bitter situation.

"When you asked the old man about the ancestors of the Qiao family earlier, I guess you had a guess in your mind. If that's the case, then why not take a trip to Nanji Mountain?"

The land's father-in-law suddenly thought and suggested.

"Pindao also has this intention."

When Han Xiangzi heard this, he nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he bowed down and bowed to the father-in-law of the land.

Immediately, he walked out of the Tutu Temple.

Jumped into the sky and headed towards Nanji Mountain.

Now, although it is almost late at night, Han Xiangzi still wants to try his luck in Nanji Mountain.

His Dharma Eyes is perfect, and there is no difference between day and night to him.

Nanji Mountain is not far from Daizhou City. Han Xiangzi rode on the clouds and arrived there in just one stick of incense.

Under the night, the evening breeze blows on your face.

Han Xiangzi stood in the void and could see the changing clouds and mists above the mountains of Nanji.

Coupled with the clear light cast by the bright moon, looking from a distance, the Nanji Mountain seems to be covered with a layer of gauze, hazy and dim.

However, there are few people at the bottom of the mountain and the lights are like lamps, which is very poetic.

"This Nanji Mountain is really quiet and beautiful."

Seeing this scene, Han Xiangzi thought to himself.

Soon, he pressed the cloud head and flew down into a col in Nanji Mountain.

Han Xiangzi was walking there, his mind was on other things, and he had no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Instead, I let my mind wander to find the thatched cottage where Qiao Zhaoxi used to take shelter from the rain.

It's a pity that more than two hundred years have passed since spring passed and autumn came.

The thatched cottage no longer exists, and Han Xiangzi is hard to find.

Thinking that there was a peach demon in Nanji Mountain, Han Xiangzi changed his mind, and his spiritual thoughts roared out again, covering the entire Nanji Mountain like a fleeting light.

After his exploration, he really noticed something was wrong.

In a rotten peach tree, there was actually a trace of fluctuation of spirit.

If Han Xiangzi had not already practiced the "Zuoqi Neidan Sutra" passed down by Zhengyangzi, his spiritual thoughts would be more profound and secluded than those of people in the same situation.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for another Taoist to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger tonight.

I saw Han Xiangzi suddenly wrap up his body, turn into a rainbow of light, and go towards the rotten peach tree.

Within a blink of an eye, we were already close.

This rotten peach tree looks quite old.

It's three feet high, and when the three are put together they look like a tree. The trunk is as black as ink.

The entire branch is bare, with neither leaves nor buds.

The strange thing is that the peach tree has not fallen down even though it is so rotten.

And the place where it grows is on a rock. No wonder no one has cut it down for many years.

Looking at the rotten peach tree, Han Xiangzi used his spiritual mind to explore it again, and he could still detect the trace of spirit.

Now, what he has to do is to awaken this spirit.

However, that ray of spiritual aura is too weak.

Han Xiangzi didn't dare to shake it with his true words, fearing that if he used too much force, it would be shattered.

If you use magic power, you will have to extract this essence.

But this trace of spirit has always been hidden under this rotten peach tree, and the rotten peach tree has not fallen down for many years. There is no guarantee that there is some subtle connection.

If it were cut off directly, I'm afraid the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Maybe this is the only way..."

Han Xiangzi stood in front of the rotten peach tree, thinking about it, and finally let out a long sigh.

After a while, he took out the Xian Yao flute from his sleeve.

Then, he held the flute between his lips with both hands, gathered magic power in his heart, and started playing it gently.

During those days when Han Xiangzi stayed in Qingyun Monastery, in addition to practicing the "Fa Que Immortal Chapter", he naturally dabbled in Xiao Leyi.

Otherwise, Master Hongying Yin would not have given him the fairy flute.

Today, the flute music played by Han Xiangzi is "Spring Fades All Things".

Among the Taoist sects, Qingyang, Zhuming, Baizang, and Xuanying are metaphors for spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

Spring means that the spring sun is shining and all things are flourishing.

Naturally represents vitality and vitality.

As Han Xiangzi played this piece, notes and movements flew from heaven to earth. The sound was soft and warm, like the wind blowing into the night, moistening things silently, and seemed to contain a flourishing and exuberant interest.

At the same time.

Under the sound of the flute, the apparently dead peach tree in front of me was actually shrouded in a green light.

Gradually, buds and leaves began to sprout on the peach tree, and eventually branches full of bright red flowers bloomed.

And under Han Xiangzi's perception, the spirit also showed signs of recovery.

Seeing this, Han Xiangzi did not dare to neglect and played another song.

After waiting for the song to end, that strand of spirit finally emerged from the peach tree.

Then, she transformed into a graceful and graceful woman.

This woman's beauty is very similar to the fairy in Qiao Zhaoxi's painting.

"It's actually a fairy sound?!"

"You little Taoist priest have such profound attainments."

After the woman appeared, she was stunned for a moment when she saw this scene.

Then he smiled and praised Han Xiangzi.

"Who is the girl?"

At this moment, Han Xiangzi put down the Xianyao flute in his hand and frowned slightly at the woman.

But I have probably guessed her identity.

This woman is most likely the peach demon that the land father-in-law told him about.

"My name is Yu Shu, and I am the peach demon of Nanji Mountain."

Knowing that it was Han Xiangzi who woke her up, the woman did not hide it, but answered directly.

"I heard from this land that the peach demon in Nanji Mountain was a semi-immortal two hundred years ago. How did you end up in such a situation now?"

Knowing the identity of this peach demon, Han Xiangzi seemed very calm.

But her current situation makes people feel strange.

Hearing this, Yu Shu's face was slightly startled, and a trace of reminiscence flashed across her pretty face:

"I didn't expect that such a long time has passed in a blink of an eye..."

Then, she was silent for a while and then said:

"Because of love."

"Why is this?" Han Xiangzi was puzzled.

"Little Taoist priest, is the Qiao family in Daizhou still there?" Yu Shu suddenly asked.

"The Qiao family in Daizhou has almost become an aristocratic family, and now it is at its peak." Han Xiangzi replied.

"That's good, little Taoist priest, have you ever heard of Qiao Zhaoxi?"

Hearing this, Yu Shu's face no longer looked sad, but instead a smile appeared.

"I've heard that he is a great painter of his generation."

"To be honest, this Qiao Zhaoxi is my husband-in-law."

"What did you say?!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Xiangzi's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Yu Shu in disbelief.

She...she is actually Qiao Zhaoxi's wife?

How is this possible?!

Seeing Han Xiangzi's surprised expression, Yu Shu explained:

"Don't be surprised, little Taoist priest. Listen to me and explain slowly."

"I was originally a Taoist peach demon from Nanji Mountain. I practiced hard for more than three hundred years before I became a half-immortal."

"If you put your cultivation into your Taoist sect, you will have already half-stepped into the realm of a real person."

"It's a pity that after all, I have a lot of destiny, and I can't take the remaining half step no matter what. Even after traveling for more than ten years in the world of mortals, I am still unable to take the last half step."

"With no choice but to go back to the Nanji Mountains to practice cultivation, it was here that I met Qiao Lang."

"At that time, Qiao Lang was already famous in Daizhou for his painting skills. Although I was a monster, I had heard his name. That day, he was visiting Nanji Mountain. It rained heavily and he took shelter in a thatched cottage.

, I saw that he was born well-groomed, talented and beautiful, and my heart moved secretly."

"I also saw him painting "After the Rain in Nanji". I was completely impressed by his talent and decided to show up to see him."

"It's a pity that others regarded me as a fairy. I felt that it was not easy to reveal my identity, so I disappeared."

"After that, I often went to Qiao's house to see him. I fell in love with him as soon as I went back and forth."

"Once, when I saw that he added me to the painting, I realized that Qiao Lang already had me in his heart."

"Afterwards, I found an opportunity to meet him and reveal my identity. Unexpectedly, Qiao Lang did not dislike me, so we naturally got together."

"He is casual and informal by nature. When he is with me, he treats me very well."

"Later, for him, I was willing to give up the fate of immortality. Unfortunately, I failed in the process of transformation into a mortal. I failed to become a mortal, and I also had an extravagant body transformed from obsession."

Yu Shu and Han Xiangzi whispered.

"Delusion?"

Han Xiangzi roughly understood the previous content, but the last thing she said about transforming into a mortal was a little unclear.

"It's a delusional body, and that delusional body is the result of my obsession."

"To tell you the truth, little Taoist priest, I am a peach blossom with two pedicles. The so-called transformation into a mortal is nothing more than transferring my demonic soul to another pedicle, leaving one pedicle free to conceive and nourish the human body."<

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"In the end, it failed midway. Three or four out of ten demon souls were not transferred to another flower pedicle, so they had extra bodies."

Yu Shu explained.

"That's it."

After the words fell, Han Xiangzi finally came to his senses.

As a listener, he was quite touched by the love affair between Qiao Zhaoxi and Yu Shu.

First, Qiao Zhaoxi was willing to let go of his prejudices, disregard worldly opinions, and resolutely come together with Yu Shu.

On the other hand, in order to be with Qiao Zhaoxi, Yu Shu did not hesitate to give up the fate of immortality, and was even willing to take big risks, just to become mortal so that she and Qiao Zhaoxi could live out their lives.

What’s the meaning of the word “true love”?

"Perhaps, my falling in love with Qiao Lang was against the will of heaven, and that's why we didn't succeed in transforming into mortals."

I saw Yu Shu looking at the sky and sighing, her eyes filled with tears.

Han Xiangzi did know the whereabouts of Qiao Zhaoxi, but when he saw Yu Shu looking like this, he couldn't hold it back.

After a pause in his tone, he suddenly spoke to Yu Shu:

"Pindao knows the whereabouts of Qiao Zhaoxi now."

"What's the harm in knowing?"

"Two hundred years have passed and he has been reincarnated at least three times. Even if we see him again in this life, he will never be the same again."

Yu Shu shook her head and said regretfully.

"No!"

"Qiao Zhaoxi did not reincarnate. He went to Jizhou City God to become a judge."

Han Xiangzi overruled Yu Shu and said.

"Is this true?"

Yu Shu looked at Han Xiangzi in disbelief, with a hint of astonishment in her beautiful eyes.

"What I said personally is certainly true." Han Xiangzi said with a smile.

"But I can't see him either."

Thinking of her miserable state, Yu Shu did not dare to go.

"He is the Qiao Lang you miss so much. If he learns that you still have a trace of your soul alive, he will definitely try his best to see you."

Han Xiangzi advised.

Hearing this, Yu Shu was really tempted.

Thinking of this, I asked Han Xiangzi with gratitude:

"Little Taoist priest, what's your name?"

"The poor Taoist Han Xiangzi."

Han Xiangzi smiled.

"Taoist Master Han, if I can really see Qiao Lang again, I will definitely thank you for your kindness today."

Yu Shu bowed sincerely to Han Xiangzi and said.

Her bow made the nine-color lotus in Han Xiangzi's soul tremble slightly.

Upon noticing this, Han Xiangzi was slightly happy.

It seems that this Yu Shu is his "destined person".

Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi felt that he should promote this matter.

"By the way, where is your delusional body now?"

"Since that delusional body has your demon soul and no spiritual platform as its main body, if it is allowed to continue, it will definitely harm the common people."

Suddenly, Han Xiangzi seemed to have thought of something and quickly asked Yu Shu.

"Taoist Master Han, you can rest assured. In order to prevent that delusional person from committing evil, I tried my best to seal it in Qiao Lang's "Picture of After the Rain in Nanji". As long as the picture is still there, it will be fine."

Yu Shu did not panic, but spoke calmly.

"It was actually sealed in this picture. When Pindao saw this painting, he felt weird and couldn't understand the reason for a while."

After hearing this, Han Xiangzi now completely figured it out.

But the next moment.

Han Xiangzi was shocked, his face suddenly changed, and then he stared at Yu Shu closely and asked tentatively:

"Can the obsession you talk about being delusional be the obsession of becoming an immortal?"

"How did Master Han know?" Yu Shu raised her beautiful eyes in confusion, feeling quite surprised.

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Xiangzi felt happy. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and then laughed and said:

“It turns out that’s what it is!”

"I understand!"

Little did I know.

When Yu Shu saw Han Xiangzi laughing so freely, her face was already full of weirdness.

"Director Han, what's wrong with you?" she couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you."

"Do you know why Pindao appears here so late at night?"

Han Xiangzi turned around and said.

"I don't know."

Yu Shu shook her head.

How does she know why Han Xiangzi came to Nanji Mountain?

I also discovered myself from this rotten peach tree and awakened myself.

All this is really puzzling.

"Speaking of this matter, I have to mention Qiao Hao."

"This Qiao Hao is the descendant of Qiao Zhaoxi. He and..."

At that moment, Han Xiangzi explained to Yu Shu in detail the fact that Qiao Hao was in love with Baihua Sect disciple He Yin.

Among them, He Yin betrayed the Hundred Flowers Sect for Qiao Hao.

Afterwards, he killed his mentor Jingqian.

Of course, he also told Yu Shu why he came here to look for Heyin?

However, the matter of Qingyun Temple was omitted.

After listening to it, Yu Shu suddenly realized it and couldn't help but sigh:

"I didn't expect that two hundred years later, this descendant of Qiao Lang would fall in love with someone from the Baihua Sect. That girl Heyin would also abandon the fate of immortality for love?"

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi nodded:

"Yes, history is always surprisingly similar."

"Now, I have also figured out that the person who killed Jingqian was your body, not Heyin."

"Most of today's Heyin is sealed in the "Nanji After the Rain"."

Because it’s all so easy to explain.

Yu Shu’s obsession with her delusional body is to become an immortal.

The Baihua Sect has the magic of returning true flowers to their true form, which allows people to gather three flowers on top and become immortal!

It must have been greed in that delusional body...
Chapter completed!